Lyrics: Bryce Roberson/Jonah Zulauf
Music: Bryce Roberson
Talk about old friends old friends changed up on me
Talk about old friends old friends changed up on me
Yeah a little more cold these days
Cold and I got a jaded face
Really I haven't changed just got a lot on my mental
Yeah a little more drive a little more gas yeah
A little more pride a little more pain a little more cash yeah
They think I changed up for the worst cause I'm about to pass 'em
They think I'm way out on my lane cause I'm in a fast one
Talk about old friends old friends changed up on me
They see it the other way around but I'm just tryna be somebody
Talk about old friends old friends changed up on me
They see it the other way around cause I'm just tryna be who I gotta be
They said I went Hollywood
Now I think I probably should yeah yeah
Gave old friends some of my last I
I'd give the clothes straight off of my back
Knew what they needed no need to ask me
Why wait till I'm on E need to gas me
So I'm in front they wanna pass me
Please don't play with my name
Ain't no goofy ain't no lame I ain't in this thing for fame
We are not the same
Talk about old friends old friends changed up on me
They see it the other way around but I'm just tryna be somebody
Talk about old friends old friends changed up on me
They see it the other way around cause I'm just tryna be who I gotta be
I know my silence is violence
They been killing me but I can't keep quiet
Sold so many dreams but I cannot buy in
Got my change but I'll never change who I am
Problems arise they wanna blame me yeah yeah yeah
Show love they say they hate me yeah yeah yeah
Paint this picture but it ain't me yeah yeah yeah
God fights all the battles that I can't see
Lie to yourself but don't lie to me
Make it harder than it gotta be
Only raise my anxiety I don't need your apologies
Old friends wanna call on me
All I ask for is honesty
Can't say this modestly cause my love's an anomaly